Famous Flash Marriage Love Slowly

After a while, a burst of beautiful music sounded, "Ready?"

"Young Mistress, everything is ready. At 07:30 tomorrow night, all well-known newspapers in the city have received invitations." The housekeeper's respectful voice came from the other end of the phone.

This is the manager of the Yu family mansion. At the beginning, Mr. Yu was worried about Zhuang Yan's business, afraid that she would be bullied, so he specially gave her the manager's number.She just came back here, and she doesn't know the place well, and she doesn't have many friends. Since she has such a good talent as a housekeeper, it's not for nothing.

"Okay, I see. Thank you." After hanging up the phone, the corners of Zhuang Yan's mouth rose slightly, Jiang Xue, there is a way to heaven, you don't go, and there is no way to hell, you just come to vote!
The news that Zhuang Yan was going to hold a press conference spread to everyone's ears as if he had grown wings.

When Yu Qianche got the news from the old man, he couldn't help being scolded a few times. It was nothing more than that he must have made Zhuang Yan sad and embarrassing the Yu family by doing these things. In the end, he was ordered to apologize to Zhuang Yan.

This woman is not stupid, but these reporters can ask anything for gossip, but they are not as easy to deal with as Jiang Xue, can she handle it?Yu Qianche didn't realize that he was worried about Zhuang Yan at all.

Leaning lazily on the sofa, her fingers lightly slid across the ipad screen, Jiang Xue looked at today's post about Zhuang Yanhai's miscarriage, and all the replies below said that Mrs. Yu was cruel and merciless, and Jiang Xue was so pitiful.

Jiang Xue felt complacent for a while, but felt that the word Mrs. Yu was very displeased. This title should belong to her, and she would get it back sooner or later!
The latest news that popped up on the screen instantly attracted Jiang Xue's full attention: Mrs. Yu held a press conference, is the suspicion cleared?At 07:30 tomorrow night, we will reveal the truth for you, so stay tuned!
At this time, Jiang Xue was still immersed in the previous pride. After reading this news, she could no longer describe her excitement. In her eyes, it was undoubtedly that Zhuang Yan couldn't bear the blow of public opinion and was about to abdicate.

But she forgot that this incident was equivalent to giving the Yu family a slap in the face.Regardless of whether Zhuang Yanyou is outstanding or not, she is still Yu Qianche's wife, and she represents the entire Yu family.No matter what the relationship between Zhuang Yan and Yu Qianche is, the Yu family will still protect her.

At the same time, she also forgot that the child in her womb was not Yu Qianche's at all, and she even underestimated Zhuang Yan's fighting power.

Inside the teahouse.

Zhuang Yan picked up the teacup, took a sip, raised her eyes to look at the man across from her again, then quickly lowered her eyes to concentrate on drinking tea.

Zhuang Yan immediately recognized that Ling Yixuan was wearing an Omega watch on his slender wrist. It was the number one brand in the world's luxury watch list. She had given the same watch to Yu Qianche before, but...

When Zhuang Yan thought of Yu Qianche, her heart couldn't stop aching, as if someone had ripped a piece of flesh out of her heart.In the confusion of thoughts, Zhuang Yan forgot to find out Ling Yixuan's identity.

Ling Yixuan could see that Zhuang Yan's mood was depressed. Although he was very worried, he didn't say much. After all, at this moment, in Zhuang Yan's eyes, they had just met each other not long ago.

It doesn't matter, she forgot about him, but the future is long, isn't it?Zhuang Yan, we are not in a hurry.

Ling Yixuan carefully poured a cup of hot tea for Gu Wanxi, Zhuang Yan watched the tea leaves in the teapot unfold from the curl at the beginning, and sink into the bottom of the pot, instantly fragrant.

Who said that tea is like life, the first tea is bitter like life, the second tea is fragrant like love, the third tea is as light as a breeze, a cup of clear tea, three flavors for a lifetime, life is like tea, whether it is strong or light You have to savor carefully, in life, you always want to compete for high and low points, success or failure, but you don’t know high and low, success and failure, all are the tastes of life, fame and fortune come and go, heat and cold, honor and disgrace go up and down, a share Indifferent, a quiet, in-depth and meticulous tea tasting is like tasting the long life, ups and downs.

She didn't like tea, and she didn't like the bitterness in tea. It was probably after her parents left that she fell in love with tea.She also has a day when all hardships come to pass.

"What are you worrying about?"

"Ah? Uh, no." Zhuang Yan was interrupted by Ling Yixuan and didn't say much.

Why is it him again?Zhuang Yan felt annoyed.It seemed that he could see his own embarrassment.

Thinking about the evening press conference, Zhuang Yan stood up, picked up her bag, said hello to Ling Yixuan, and left the teahouse.

When Jiang Xue received the invitation letter for the press conference, she still couldn't help but be surprised. Could it be that Zhuang Yan still has a backup?Before she had time to think about it, Jiang Xue put on light makeup and wore very simple clothes, and was picked up by Sister Fang.

At 07:30 p.m., the press conference was held on time.

"Thank you, friends from the press, for attending. Hello, I'm Zhuang Yan." Zhuang Yan smiled.

She is wearing a sleeveless chiffon tuxedo skirt, which is black and white. The overall shape is cool and clean. White is the main color.

Although the reporters present had seen Zhuang Yan's photos a hundred times, they were not as surprised as this one.

After an official opening speech, Zhuang Yan's assistant announced, "The questioning begins."

The first question was from an unknown tabloid, "Mrs. Yu, hello. May I ask what you think about the news yesterday that you ordered someone to cause Ms. Jiang to have a miscarriage?"

Asking such a sharp question as soon as he came, Zhuang Yan smiled lightly, but did not answer directly, "Do you have evidence for this question? You can eat food, but you can't talk nonsense."

"Or, it would be more appropriate for you to ask Miss Jiang directly."